This is a song about "Frustrated just a lil bit but i have to keep this weed lit"

I put the nigga in his casket

Ill pass it in a lil bit

Ima hit it just to keep the blunt lit

And my vision isn't set on the money i get

Fuck it turn my mic up a lil bit

If it's right tonight, i might bite that

Fuck, fuck, fuck. out of luck, i'm stuck. shit, shit, shit. i quit, a bit lit.

Statistics say that niggas with no father ain't going to be shit

As i proceed to sit this whole bit turned to a horror flick

Tie titanium around their neck and watch em panic

You're very attractive, and notice that

But none of yall got worry dont worry just a bit